Status: shall be finished in one night.
That One Pigeon
Day Two.
Everyday I come to the park for one reason alone; my pigeon. It’s such a majestic bird that it deserves all the love and respect in the world. Yet it lives at a park in the company of mangy creatures that don’t appreciate it at all. I watch it for hours a day, never tiring of it. Each minute it does something new to surprise me. One day I couldn’t go and was frightened that something would happen to it and I’d have to live with never seeing it again. It was still there though, and thankfully it still is.
♠ ♠ ♠
Did I mention creepy as well?